Nine years of time represent a lot for ordinary people, but for cultivators who have been in seclusion for a hundred years, such time is like breathing and breathing, and it is nothing at all.

Xiao Linglong is still a little man. After Long Jiaoyang was in seclusion, no one could recover her peak. Chu Ling'er did not go into seclusion. She meditated next to the medicine field every day, and the spirit flowers and grass here are like spiritual flowers. As long as Chu Ling'er sits cross-legged, they will move in the medicine field by themselves and come to Chu Ling'er's side.

With only three months left before the Tianyun showdown began, Long Jiaoyang still has not come out of seclusion.

Crack...

The sound of the door opening sounded. In the mansion area of ​​the genius mansion belonged to Long Jiaoyang, the door of the innermost secret room opened. Long Jiaoyang, who had not left this room for nine years, stood up. The Tai Chi diagram of the righteous demon between his eyebrows turned, and the Nine-turn Divine Furnace in the house was put away when he raised his hand.

"The world is full of storms, and it is time for the human race to step out of the border city and expand the city." Long Jiaoyang murmured. In the past nine years, Long Jiaoyang believed that the human race in the border city would inevitably produce several strong people.

Chu Ling'er immediately sensed the breath of Long Jiaoyang. She stood up from the medicine field and shouted to Xiao Linglong, who was listlessly basking in the sun on the ground, "Xiao Linglong, get up quickly, Brother Jiaoyang is out of seclusion, we are leaving here."

Xiao Linglong flew up immediately and said excitedly, "Really? He has come out of seclusion?"

squeak……

Without Chu Ling'er's answer, the gate of the genius mansion was opened, wearing a purple cloak, wearing a fiery red armor, and with scattered hair, Long Jiaoyang walked out. Xiao Linglong wanted to fly to Long Jiaoyang to act coquettishly. Who knew that she had not yet approached Long Jiaoyang, but she suddenly found that all the power had disappeared, and she fell to the ground like an ordinary person who could not fly.

"ah……"

Xiao Linglong screamed, and Long Jiaoyang activated the sacrificial arts and directly attached Xiao Linglong to his hands. Then Long Jiaoyang condensed the sacrificial beliefs between heaven and earth, and turned it into sacrificial power and poured it into Xiao Linglong's body.

The power in Xiao Linglong's body is growing wildly, and she is returning to the peak.

"Dragon priest... Have you become a sacred priest?" Xiao Linglong said in shock

"I have never passed the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sac

Half an hour later, Xiao Linglong returned to the peak and became the totem god. But she was still a little bitch and did not grow up because of this.

"Ling'er, a big battle is about to begin. Are you ready?"

Long Jiaoyang looked at Chu Ling'er, who was like a fairy in the painting. He smiled very confidently and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Chu Ling'er said with a whisper, "Ling'er is ready."

"Let's go, gather old friends and go to the border city together." Long Jiaoyang's passion for the heavenly way is covered with the pride of heaven.

Long Jiaoyang did not leave the Immortal Palace Academy immediately. He made public appearance and asked those who took the heads of the Heavenly Temple, Thunder Temple, and Taiyi Divine Cult disciples to exchange for the elixirs. In three days, he would leave the Immortal Palace Academy.

This time, the Immortal Palace Academy in Cangzhou once again attracted everyone's attention. The emergence of Long Jiaoyang, the descendant of the extinct demon god, triggered a greater storm. The people of the Thunder God Temple made a strong statement. Their elixir, Lei Canghai, had refined the Ten Thousand Breaking Pills, which could break the medicinal effect of the Immortal Golden Pills and kill those who took the Immortal Golden Pills.

Anyone who is willing to kill Long Jiaoyang can go to the Thunder Temple to receive the Ten Thousand Poison Pills. At the same time, the Thunder Temple also launched a counterattack saying that those who kill Long Jiaoyang's friends can find them to exchange for combat pills.

The competition between Long Jiaoyang and the elixir of Lei Canghai in the Thunder Temple made everyone happy. The more powerful the two of them competed, the more they could get the elixir.

The Taoist injuries in Wu Xinghe's body became more and more serious. He had been to Leizhou to meet Lei Canghai, hoping that the other party could refine healing pills for him. Unfortunately, the other party could not save him, which made Wu Xinghe grow old more and more rapidly in recent years.

When Long Jiaoyang left the pass, Ren Qian found Wu Xinghe who was drinking tea in the dean's mansion. He was still full of murderous intentions at Long Jiaoyang and contacted many people, wanting to give Long Jiaoyang a fatal blow, he hoped that Wu Xinghe would take action too.

Wu Xinghe was once a strong man with fairy pattern. Due to his severe Dao injury, his cultivation level has been falling over the years. His current realm is only the peak of the imperial level. However, if Wu Xinghe wants to fight forcibly, he can still return to the peak for a short time.

"Long Jiaoyang is a student of my Xianfu Academy after all, let him leave on his own." Wu Xinghe said calmly.

Ren Qian widened his eyes and felt incredible, "Director Wu, how could you say such words? Long Jiaoyang is the successor of the Absolute Demon God. Once he leaves, he will surely stir up the storm. He is very likely to become the second Absolute Demon God in the future."

Wu Xinghe's eyes were deep, and he looked at the sky and said, "Master Ren Qian, I think Qi Yitian's words in Jiuxing Mountain are very reasonable. I don't know how many years have passed since the Absolute Demon God died. There are immortal curse armors that can be broken. Why do we have to be so persistent in killing a descendant of the Absolute Demon God? And you should know in your heart that Long Jiaoyang is not the descendant of the Absolute Demon God. He established the heart of Taoism with both righteousness and demon cultivation, and touched the imperial pattern. This is a genius that is rare in a thousand years. We should not kill the genius."

Ren Qian stared at Wu Xinghe for a moment, and said coldly, "Dean Wu, you are old."

At the end of the conversation, Ren Qian left by himself, and he would not listen to Wu Xinghe's words.

Wu Xinghe did not keep Ren Qian away. He looked at the sky and murmured, "Ren Qian, you don't know that a disaster may come at any time. They are countless times more terrifying than the extinct demon god... but why can't I accurately capture the source of the crisis..."

...

Chu Jiangfan cuts wood in the back mountain of Xianfu Academy. He has now been demoted from the elder of Xianfu Academy to a chef. The reason is that after he has taken the antidote in his hand, he is intercepted by Chu Ling'er every time he goes to find Long Jiaoyang.

Chu Jiangfan lost all his cultivation and was humiliated to the point of being humiliated to the kitchen. During this period, he encountered unprecedented insults. Without the support of his tough cultivation level, his identity as a human race was revealed, and everyone began to look at him with inferior eyes. No one in the kitchen looked down on him.

Long Jiaoyang did not forget Chu Jiangfan. He was not yet 150 years old and was qualified to participate in the Tianyun showdown.

"Chu Jiangfan, go and wash our clothes."

The chef-in-law threw the dirty clothes of more than a dozen people to Chu Jiangfan who had returned from chopping wood. Chu Jiangfan clenched his fists with both hands and wished he could kill the dogs.

"Oh, you dare to glare me? Do you think you are still the respected Elder Chu? You, a humble human race who has lost all your cultivation, dare to glare me?" The chef's leader kicked Chu Jiangfan unhappily, and more than a dozen other people rushed over and beat Chu Jiangfan up.

"Chu Jiangfan, how could you, an elder, fall into this way?"
Chapter completed!